Showing posts with label celery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label celery. Show all posts

Thursday, May 28, 2009

What the Celery Said to Me...

  • “Hey, I’m not gonna eat myself.”
  • “Don’t smear peanut butter on me; I’m allergic to peanuts… arrrrggghhh!”
  • “Y’know, famed Italian lover Casanova made sure to include lots of celery in his diet to keep up his stamina. Wink wink.”
  • “No, you can’t put me in a Bloody Mary.”
  • “What? Are you waiting for a better offer from the brownies?”
  • “Dude, I’m celery. Eat all you want.”
  • “Medium stalk. Six f*ckin’ calories. Booya!”
  • “Close your eyes and pretend I’m French fries.”
  • “If I make you throw up, that’s even fewer calories.”
  • “Blue cheese dressing? I don’t think so.”
  • “Yes, I’m pretty sure I’m an actual food.”
  • “If you don’t eat me, I’m gonna stalk you. Get it? Stalk you.”
  • “Don’t I bring back memories of when you hated celery as a kid?”
  • “Come on, get your crunch on.”
  • “Aren’t you in the mood for a snack that tastes like *ss?”

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